AN: Hey! This drabble is set in season 6, while Peyton's on bed rest. Hope you like it :)
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71. The First Bite of a Slice of Pizza
"Should you even be eating this?" Lucas asked with a laugh as he watched his fiancée pick up a slice of pizza from the carton.
Peyton stopped midway and gave him such a look that if looks could kill he'd be dead by now. "I have given up coffee, I'm stuck in this horrible bedroom for God knows how much longer, I practically look like an elephant, and that all for your child, Lucas Scott. Eating pizza will not kill the baby."
"My child?" He laughed. "What happened to 'it's you and it's me'?" He asked, referring to when she had been trying to convince him to keep the baby. They were both still scared for what may come, but they had decided to simply make the best out of it.
"Our child, whatever." She said, rolling her eyes, but she had to laugh a little too. "You're not talking me out of eating pizza. Getting that pizza delivered is the best thing that's happened to me since I'm on bed rest."
"Don't exaggerate. You turn into a drama queen more and more every day." He remarked, which got him yet another one of those deadly looks.
"You would too if you'd be stuck here, thank you very much. Anyway, pizza isn't even unhealthy." Peyton said matter-of-factly and reached out again for a slice.
Lucas laughed again, "I highly doubt that."
"Not for the baby, Luke. We're not going to drop dead because of pizza." She rolled her eyes at him again and made a third attempt at getting a slice. "Now let me enjoy my first bite, okay? There's nothing like the first bite of a slice of pizza."